The time has come——
The literary meeting started on time.
Li Qi and others stood among the crowd.
Yanke had already completed his task, and he took his sisters to hold a sorority party in this cultural gathering, using the venue, food, and drinks for free.
Yan Ke was also surrounded by the former Hanlin trainees.
I don’t know what Yanke said, but they actually broke away from the queue of those who were looking for trouble, and it didn’t have any impact. It seemed that the relationship between the two parties was still harmonious, and they even talked and laughed with Yanke.
This handsome guy has two brushes.
Boyue left directly. He didn't like this kind of scene and hated the crowd.
Although it doesn't seem like much from Li Qi's perspective, in fact, he is a very lonely person.
Zhong Minglou hasn't shown up yet, and he doesn't know where he went.
Li Qi, on the other hand, found a stool to sit on outside the crowd, waiting for the literary meeting to begin.
As for Liu Shenzhi, he was currently chatting among a group of talented people and beauties. Before he was a technical geek, he was a young man who liked drinking parties and feasting, otherwise he wouldn't have a hairpin on his head all day long.
Li Qi left the work of promoting the witchcraft silkworms to these participants.
As for Li Qi, he was responsible for handling subsequent unexpected situations and video recording.
After the robe made by the wizard silkworm shines on the Lingxiao Flower God, he will record everything, upload it to the terminal, and start spreading it in large quantities.
It's all arranged.
With the sound of 'dang', everyone raised their heads.
The literary meeting has begun.
But he saw four pillars of light suddenly rising around him.
The beam of light pierced the sky, and the palace door opened from the side, and countless fairies flew out from it.
Swaying and spinning, these girls, riding the breeze and leaping out like gods, spun in the air, their bodies emitting brilliant lights, making everyone below them turn around.
Music sounded, flutes, drums and harps were played, and the zither, sanxian and pipa sounded for a while, and the girls sang in unison and sang.
Everyone stood up together, whether they were looking for trouble, watching the article, or eating and drinking, they all looked at him.
The dance of the Flower Goddess is unique in the world, let alone a fifth-grade Flower Goddess. The dance is not something you can usually see.
The high-ranking Flower Goddess is very busy and has no time to dance for people every day. Perhaps only some high-ranking and powerful people, and they must be shameless ones, can watch the Flower Goddess dance every day.
Following everyone's gaze, Lingxiao Flower God suddenly appeared in the center of the scene.
The light is overflowing and the stars are flying!
The pearls burst out to chase the flying stars, and the halo of the rainbow sparkles the electric current.
The diving whale is making waves in the sea, and the returning wind is dancing in the sky!
It's like there is a dolphin jumping into the sky from the abyss!
Then, the girls around suddenly started singing and playing instruments at the same time.
Shanshan wears jade and moves her waist, and the music and music of the law suddenly harmonize with each other.
The electric tornado has absorbed all the damage, and the drums are beating and the clouds are thundering!
That's right, what was played was not the elegant music often heard in Chang'an, but Hu tunes from the Baiyue area.
But he saw the Lingxiao Flower God showing off his figure, and the dress he was wearing was not a common Chinese dance dress.
But... a witchcraft magic weapon?
No, those who know the goods have already recognized it. It is not a witchcraft magic weapon, but it has many characteristics of a witchcraft magic weapon.
But...it's only seventh grade, so the quality isn't very high.
But quality is only the function of these clothes when they existed as robes. Now, this piece of clothing does not exist as robes, but simply as a dance skirt.
Therefore, the existence of witchcraft characteristics adds a certain 'exotic flavor'.
Whirling and turning like a blooming flower.
This is the dance of Orchid.
This is not a ceremonial dance with magic power like Wuyu, but a dance of pure beauty, born purely for the purpose of performance.
Everyone was stunned. Even the fifth-grade ones were not distracted by the dance, but they stared at it seriously and refused to let go of the beautiful scenery.
Teng Ping looked at Xiao, and his eyes were so bright that they shed light.
There is a continuous flow, sometimes continuing and sometimes ending.
The train is like a flying swallow, and the spirit is like returning snow. Then I see pink and white flowers and jade cans, and bead hairpins are straight and messy.
The dance of Orchid from the land of Nanman Baiyue is not as elegant as the local dance of Chang'an, but it is more intense, more energetic and has a wider range of movements.
That's why "the hairpins are straight and messy".
But this way, there is another kind of thrilling beauty.
Li Qi was no better than the others. He also stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but watch this scene.
The rapid drumbeats and rhythms, paired with the ever-twirling skirts——
The jade tassels are jade and green, and the fragrance is slightly stained by the fragrance and sweat.
Sliding on beaded shoes, walking in the golden feast, dancing lightly in front of the red candle, her beauty is charming and charming.
However, although she is charming, she is not charming.
Mei, flattery, Gu, is to seduce, to please, making people feel that she is seductive and attractive.
At this moment, she was just showing off her high-spirited temperament and graceful dancing posture.
Flowers bloom for themselves, not to please anyone.
The pipa plays quickly and dances like a flying bird in the wind.
The beauty is frivolously gliding across the water, her green shadow high in the sky above.
The clear chirping can be heard in the sky, and the bright clouds break through the blue smoke.
You don't need to please anyone, you just need to show off how you should be, and you will naturally attract the eyes of countless people.
This is the flower goddess, they are born with eye-catching qualities.
However, besides looking at the Flower Goddess, Li Qi was also looking at the dress.
The robe made by himself and Liu Shenzhi and modified by Boyue.
complement each other.
Li Qi could not describe anything else except the word "complement each other."
This robe seems to be alive, just like the green leaves next to the flowers, perfectly setting off the dancing posture of the Lingxiao Flower God.
It will act on its own, emitting light effects from time to time, or flying around in anti-gravity, and dancing in conjunction with the Sky Flower Goddess, making the picture more dynamic.
Everything is for the sake of beauty. This kind of self-responsive measure is what Boyue left for this dress.
The vestment does not think, but it 'predicts'.
The algorithm from the diviner gives this robe the ability to predict in advance.
When used in dancing, it will actively cooperate with the owner to assume graceful postures.
If used in combat, it will automatically defend.
There is no mind at work in all this, and the robe itself has no so-called wisdom. It is just like a mimosa, responding to external stimuli.
As for what response is 'right', it needs to be calculated by algorithms.
That's what Boyue did.
Fortunately, using the many trials and errors of the demon species, this robe can achieve the ultimate in this aspect.
This kind of computing power is difficult to obtain by ordinary mass-produced magic weapons.
Because this calculation is based on the fact that the items compiled by the magic weapon silkworm are 'living'.
It has the characteristics of 'living', and is even a body composed of part of biomass, although this body exists in the form of fiber.
But isn’t hair also alive? Fiber does not affect the existence of this property.
Only living biomass can be used as a carrier to carry this ability to think. This is a manifestation of the "natural" magic weapon of witchcraft.
With simple runes and forging, it is difficult to achieve this method of directly using biomass to carry it, at least the assembly line cannot do it.
This is the advantage of witchcraft silkworm weaving magic weapons.
If you want to achieve this level through weapon refining techniques, the assembly line will not work. The refiners need to take some monster souls and other things as raw materials, use magic to clean the souls, and then smash the souls without consciousness and memory into In the magic weapon, and then slowly cultivate a semi-weapon spirit.
Of course, this half-weapon spirit can even speak and learn actively, which is much stronger than the instinctive reaction of the witchcraft silkworm magic weapon.
But you must know that the magic weapon of the Witch Silkworm is a mass-produced product.
Of course, if there is a half-weapon spirit, there will naturally be a real weapon spirit... It's a pity that it is at the level of the sea pot, a real monk, not a tool.
Li Qi looked around and could see that many people had noticed this.
Although the Lingxiao Flower Goddess is dancing, she is also deliberately showing off the dance skirt and robe on her body.
The robe from the combination of witchcraft and humanity, combined with a flower god who was born in Chang'an, but danced the Orchid Dance. The two completely different things were harmonized, and there was a special sense of beauty, which made Lingxiao Flower God even more... striking.
However, no matter how beautiful the dance is, it will eventually come to an end.
Soon, the song ended.
Everyone was amazed.
No matter what opinions you have about the Lingxiao Flower God, there is absolutely nothing to criticize about this dance. Naturally, these officials will not come over and say that the Lingxiao Flower God is not good at dancing.
That's asking for trouble.
After dancing, Lingxiao Flower God was also sweating.
The fragrant sweat soaked into the gauze, but she saw that the clothes began to evaporate the sweat automatically, and a slight fragrant mist rose around her.
It is really a fragrant mist, which is different from the smell of humans. The scent of the Flower Goddess is full of the floral fragrance of the Sky Flower, giving people a sense of relaxation and joy, and her sweat is also a product similar to nectar, looking like dewdrops.
This look only made people feel lustful, but it did not last long. Just a few seconds later, the Lingxiao Flower God waved his sleeves lightly. As the sleeves fluttered, his body had returned to normal, and the long hair that had been scattered for dancing had been tied up. Its hair is tied into a bun.
Then, she fell from the air, her posture awkward.
The light skirt flutters and blooms like spring flowers.
The clouds are piled high in the sky, and they seem to have brilliance.
With her feet touching the ground, she walked slowly to the center of the crowd and said calmly and generously: "The writer is someone who declares the image of the upper and lower, understands the narration of human relations, exhausts reason and explores the appropriateness of all things, and praises success. "Xing, the virtues and honors are established and inscribed, and the beauties are finally gathered together. This means that the top can hang down the beautiful sky, lay out the shape of the earth, and the bottom can recite the aspirations, and observe the heart to apply the chapter."
"Therefore, the cultivation of temperament is the result of philosophy. Even the most holy articles of the past can be read and heard today, and the emotions of the saints can also be seen in the words."
The meaning of this passage is very simple. It expresses the importance of the article and is also the opening remarks of today's literary conference.
However, there are also some hints of news.
'The emotion of a saint can also be seen in his words. 'This sentence is trying to get people to take sides. Since even the emotions of saints can be recorded in articles, can Liu Donghe's emotions be recorded?
Of course, so Liu Dongha’s article represents his position.
Liu Donghe said that he praised Lingxiao Flower, which means that this celebrity supports Lingxiao Flower God. Those of you who do not support it, it is best to think carefully before speaking.
The verbal tit-for-tat had already begun as soon as the first sentence came out.
"Recently, I got a piece of fine work by chance, and I couldn't be happier. I felt that the sound of chants echoed thousands of miles away, and the treasures flowed from thousands of households. But no one could appreciate it in the land of Baiyue, so I hurried back. , I want to show this piece of literary heart and prevent it from being buried."
When the Lingxiao Flower God said this, he saw someone in the crowd suddenly say: "The Flower God is far away in Baiyue, more than a million miles away from Chang'an. Can he still get the authentic work of Liu Mansion in Chang'an?"
This is questioning the origin.
Lingxiao Flower God chuckled lightly: "This article was written in Baima Temple. I have a close relationship with Baima Temple. This article fell into my hands by chance. I am afraid this is the fate of Buddha."
She said a few words, neither admitting nor denying, and blocked the question of history.
The question is about the relationship with Buddha. Anyway, everyone knows the relationship between the Lingxiao Flower God and the White Horse Temple. Everyone knows that this flower blooms in front of the Buddha's throne and has a cause and effect with the White Horse Temple.
Seeing no one answered, the Lingxiao Flower God smiled with satisfaction, and then continued: "The eagle is not brilliant, but the man flies violently to the sky, the bones are strong and wild, the writing ability is similar to this, today's literary meeting, I am just a person Embellishments and dances are nothing more than extravagant things, so please present your masterpieces and add style to this event with your literary talent. Only in this way can it be regarded as a 'grand event'."
After saying this, everyone in the Hanlin looked at each other, but saw one of the fifth-grade Confucian scholars stood up, cupped his hands and said: "The flower god knows that any composition must be in a formal style, with emotions as the gods, things and meanings as the bones, and diction For the skin, the palace business is for the voice, and then you can taste the black algae and the vibrating gold and jade, and you will be deafened and inspired."
"That's natural. The article comes from the original intention. Only when the heart is upright can the article be correct." Lingxiao Flower God said this.
"So, since we are asked to compose, we must not write words that go against our hearts. Otherwise, if our hearts are not right, our writing will not be right, and it will only ruin everyone's elegance. But is this the truth?" said the fifth-grade Confucian scholar.
"Indeed." Lingxiao Flower God said.
Now the other onlookers came to their senses, and even those who didn't know about the grudges between Lingxiao Flower Goddess and some people in Hanlin could still taste it.
The cultural gathering held by Lingxiao Flower God will definitely be like other flower god literary gatherings, with the flower god as the center, and the central idea is to chant flowers. No matter how bad it is, it will use flowers to symbolize people and aspirations.
And what this fifth-grade Confucian scholar meant was to say: "I really don't like you, Ling Xiaohua, so naturally I can't say anything nice to you. You don't want me to flatter you, do you?"
This is very obvious both inside and outside the words.
However, I heard the Lingxiao Flower God smile and say: "Whether it is praise or criticism, it is all nutrients for the flowers to bloom. Just like fallen red and dung, they are the same when they enter the soil. Maybe the dung has a greater effect, Your Excellency Articles that only do good things and never only praise others, but on the contrary, you have to doubt whether you are a clinging person, right?"
These words were quite magnanimous, making the fifth-grade Confucian scholar slightly lower his head.
Lingxiao Flower God took it.
